morethanjustamask agentpeggyxcarter tricksareformischief egotistical-inventor ask-lester-nygaard
"If you're here for an autograph, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. I'm in no mood for such things today."
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morethanjustamask agentpeggyxcarter tricksareformischief egotistical-inventor ask-lester-nygaard
"If you're here for an autograph, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. I'm in no mood for such things today."
Lester of Two Evils - An AU Fargo Thread
Lucero Olivia Anastasia Collins, 34 and on road trip with her three male cousins their true reason that her uncle and the father of her cousins, was sociopath and had attempted on several occasions to kill all of them, But i digress they were on roadtrip and it was Lucy;s turn to drive when they arrived in Bemidji, they intended to just drive through but the car stopped working. and wouldnlt start "Alexander your rusted out shitbox just stopped working." while her cousin was looking for a mechanic she had started to explore because it was winter and She had always hard hard staying awake when she was cold. This seemed to be small town just Like Collinsport, Maine. But no one here would avoid her for being a Collins. She was hungry and Found herself outside Lou's diner this place seemed nicer in atmosphere than the only local eating establishment back home.
She walked into Lou's and realized it was lunch time and hte place was busy. She notiuced he man, she would soon find out was named Lester Nygaard, sitting alone "Is it alright if i sit here? there are no other seats and I am hungry." she sighed "sorry, my name is Lucy Collins. nice to meet you."
Lester swallowed thickly as the taller man wagged his finger, the message clear, and his brows furrowed as he looked up at the other. He shook his head vigorously, eyes darting around the empty parking lot as he stepped away from the other. Without a moments hesitation he turned on his heel, taking his chance at fleeing.
Did he think he could just walk away? The much larger man's face fell into disbelief as the puny man turned around and started walking away with his tail between his legs. Soon, with a decent pace, Wrench began to follow. He brought his hands together for a loud clap to get the man's attention, as if his heavy steps didn't already give his stalking away.
"Leave me alone!"
Reading his lips, the larger man smiled, a small scoff shaking his broad shoulders. He knew Mr. Nygaard wouldn’t understand him if he signed, but he figured the slow shake of his finger in his face would send the message just fine.